Page 60 of Gabriel & Skye

She laughs faintly. “Glad I can do something.”

“Oh, you can do more than that. In fact, I wanna get closer than the Holy Ghost.” I buck my hips into hers and she giggles.

“That can be arranged, honey.” She reaches up to kiss me, soft and slow.

I sigh into her sumptuous mouth as her lips envelope me and make me forget whatever gave me nightmares. Certainly not her.

I roll onto my back and take her with me. She rolls on top and flicks her long curls to one side of her shoulder.

“You feel like you’re happy to see me,” she whispers.

“Always, baby.”

She rubs herself up and down over my hard length and I groan. I know losing myself in her is exactly what I need right now. We fit together like a glove.

“Hard and fast, or slow and passionate?” She cocks her head.

I grin, feeling like a fucking king. “What about slow and hard?”

I hear her faint laugh. “I think I can manage that”

“That feels good,” I whisper as she rubs up against me.

She brushes my hair out of my eyes. “I love how we’ve gotten this close so fast.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way. Bonus, my daughter loves you.”

“And she’s adorable. She’s not hard to love back. But what are you going to do about the Tiffany situation?”

“Let’s not talk about that right now, not when I’m about to do you.”

She laughs at my words. “Aren’t I the one doing you?”

I chuckle as she continues to rub herself up and down on me. “You do have me in a compromising position.”

She slides her tank up over her head and I stare at her glorious tits. Two good handfuls, and perky as fuck; I can’t get enough of them. “You better be careful,” she whispers, reaching down my torso, finding her way to my very excited cock. Her hand slides over the material of my boxers.

I groan as I close my eyes, enjoying every sensation she’s giving me with just a simple squeeze.“I’ll be very careful, Red. Always with you.”

She bends toward me as I catch a nipple in my mouth and suck, running my tongue around, feeling my way. I reach up to squeeze the other one with my free hand.

Her hand slides under the waistband of my boxers, where she grabs a hold and gives me a tug. I hiss, bucking my hips. Her hot little hand always has the ability to make me come undone.

“Need to be in you,” I whisper, moving my mouth over to her other nipple.

“Impatient.” She squeezes me harder.

“For you, I am. You should know that by now.”

“I think I’m getting the gist of it.” She slides her hand up and down my length, slowly, just to prove a point.

I pull at her pajama bottoms, indicating she needs to take those off.

My boxers are next. I lift my hips, pulling them down. She shifts a little and helps roll them down my legs. Her focus back on me, I capture her nipple once more in my mouth.

“You’re gonna be the death of me,” I mumble.

She peppers a row of kisses along my neck as she grabs my cock tightly and lifts her hips, lining me up to her entrance. I close my eyes as I feel her press her body to mine, and I inch inside. Her warm wetness sucks me in as I slide in farther with a grunt. Letting her adjust, I still my hips, enjoying the sensation of being seated deep inside her.

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